tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post8290884116249859516..comments2024-03-22T18:13:10.026-06:00Comments on On the Alberta/Montana Border: The Cow Made Me Do It!Diane Stringam Tolleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09629946536985545457noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post-52444285113863876332012-01-24T16:27:53.910-07:002012-01-24T16:27:53.910-07:00This brings back such memories of my love of our c...This brings back such memories of my love of our cows growing up ;) Granted they were my best friends, so maybe that's where I learned my stubbornness...thanks for the laugh!<br /><br />Krista from The Mommy Calling3_little_arrowshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17896690518408515335noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post-22586276925115310132012-01-19T12:38:42.827-07:002012-01-19T12:38:42.827-07:00I would like to say I don't ever swear either....I would like to say I don't ever swear either... but... well... that would be a lie. I live in cowboy country. :) My bishop, when I was a kid, was an old cowboy. He used to say 'damn' and 'hell' from the pulpit from time to time. He quit saying those words from the pulpit after they made our stake patriarch though. He is almost 92 years old now and one of the kindest, most generous men I know. He would give the shirt off his back to anyone and is dearly loved in our community. You can't always judge a book by the words that come out of it! :)Gingerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08343850343665764276noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post-77278107080162560942012-01-19T11:55:32.371-07:002012-01-19T11:55:32.371-07:00I love this story! I laughed out loud picturing yo...I love this story! I laughed out loud picturing you swearing a blue streak at that cow. Which, by the way, would have been my response too. Thanks for sharing! And for linking up . . . Smiles -Amy W Thorntonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08861793091286131901noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post-74230356656690963202012-01-18T13:12:46.722-07:002012-01-18T13:12:46.722-07:00You both get my vote for most entitled to say what...You both get my vote for most entitled to say what you're thinking. Even if only in your mind.Joanne Noragonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09834682329952369721noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post-79176636046341871962012-01-18T12:52:41.891-07:002012-01-18T12:52:41.891-07:00My word is shit. I always use it lol
Maybe cause I...My word is shit. I always use it lol<br />Maybe cause I'm always surrounded by it so it's a normal word for me lol<br /><br />I feel bad for the cow. Would have been better to have a rope and to lead her. Of course one never thinks to have a rope.<br />From the picture it looks like she was quite a kisser.<br />My kinda cow. :)A Lady's Lifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11973102350411443282noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3723327840869334395.post-32431777323269780232012-01-18T11:49:28.433-07:002012-01-18T11:49:28.433-07:00Ever had to walk a cow with the bloat around and a...Ever had to walk a cow with the bloat around and around the barn while the bloat "dissipated"? It doesn't "dissipate" very far let me tell you. I would have used bad language but I couldn't stop gagging.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com